AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
No Physical Contact

And Linda's rough bite, even returned with a soft bite on her natural pink lips. This time, the lips were without any artificial coloring. Original, making Agam reluctant to take it off.

Mmmm .... It's getting---.

Inner Pak Dirut fucked. Again, the whisper of the devil blew nasfu on his crown and ears. Mr. Dirut's hands seemed to tremble, because he was desperate to reach the beautiful object. Beautiful but forbidden to him.

Finally, Agam linked his hands together. But alas, he instead linked it to Linda's hand. So, the scene looks increasingly disaster prone.

Linda's ready. Can't say anything yet because her lips are tightly closed, silenced, padlocked, and locked by something sweet, soft and warm. But ... the effect is intoxicating and sinful.

Linda grabbed Agam's hair even stronger, but yes .. what is the use of Linda's strength when compared to Agam Ben Buana who has been trained.

"Emmh, emmh," murmured Linda.

Which means let go, let go. So roughly. Linda also hit Agam on the shoulder.

But, Mr. Dirut is hard to remove. Even more rubbed and just stumbling.

Oh. .. no, he's crazy.

Linda is looking for a way to escape the sizzling and thrilling relationship.

Ohh ... El ... Inner Sir Dirut.

There is no other way to end this undue indecision except by upsetting him by something he does not like.

Linda raised her fingers, preparing to carry out her alakadar attack. That is ... clawing Agam's cheek.

His face is so scratched dong?

His intention was unsealed along with Agam who ended one of these sins.

"Thank you," he said. While smiling with eyes that can not be separated from staring at Linda's lips.

There was absolutely no look of guilt in Agam's eyes. The man's face was precisely emitting an aura of happiness amidst the anger in Linda's heart that was currently ready to explode.

"You evil Agam Ben Buana, good luck!" yell Linda.

While pushing Agam's chest with both palms. In fact, it has poured all its energy. But Agam flinching. This guy is really strong.

"Evil?"

Smile while holding up his chin. Enjoying the beautiful angry was exciting too he thought. Coupled with Linda's chest that was up and down because of anger made the scene even more dear to miss.

"How dare Mr. Agam lie to me in such a cruel and subtle way! I thought it was real .., huuuks." The crying broke again.

"Haha."

Sucks. Agam even laughed savoryly.

"Don't touch me!" his screeches. When Agam tried to stroke his shoulder.

"Shhhhh, Linda ...." Sluggishly.

"You're evil! You bear! Dare to play death with such a prank! It was my intention to make me die standing up! Huuu hwaaa haaa."

Linda pointed at Agam with overflowing anger. The tip of his index finger almost stuck to Agam's face.

But the one who scolded the night was smiling while stroking his own lips. Perhaps, the side effects of Linda's lips still affect her psyche.

"Did, jahaaat! You jahaaat! Huuus."

Linda punched Agam's chest and stomach in tears, and continued to cry.

"I'm sorry" said Agam. Holding Linda's hand and pulling the angry woman into her arms.

"I did this because my thinking was deadlocked. I'm just doing a little sneaky ways to keep you with me. Please understand, El. I don't want to part with you anymore." While stroking Linda's hair.

"You got bitten by a mosquito?" he added. His fingers slowly rubbed the two red spots on Linda's chin and cheeks.

Linda's still sobbing. Yes, he was angry, but also happy and grateful after knowing if the stressful event was just a setting.

"Prank in a way of judging, deceiving, or lying is not good, sir .... That's evil." While looking at Agam who is currently checking the red spots of mosquito bites in his hands.

"Basically, prank for entertainment is fine, right? Suppose prank is done in order to help others, such as paying debts or giving alms in a disguise so that his identity is not known. It doesn't matter, does it?" said Agam.

Now one hand Agam busy opening his bag like he was about to take something.

"But .. done by Pak Agam is not a good prank, let alone useful. If I have heart disease and die suddenly how?" katilah.

Linda pouted, still not accepting with Agam's frown. He broke away from Agam's arms, and wiped away his tears.

"Who is not useful? Don't be so pretentious" he said.

It turned out that Agam was taking something. A mosquito bite-proof skin ointment. Patently, Agam smeared red spots on Linda's hands and cheeks with the ointment.

"If prank by way of deceiving and lying, of course not allowed. Because, clearly the behavior has the potential to disturb and harm others. Especially until endangering lives, obviously not to," continued Agam.

"And that worried me, sir," said Linda. And he resigned when Agam opened his uterus to look for mosquito bite marks elsewhere

"But El .. My intentions and goals are good, for your sake, for the safety of you and our child-to-be. So, what I do includes the prank that's allowed."

Looking back at Linda's face which in fact is very pleasing to the eye.

"But .. it hurt my feelings, sir. Why the intention? Who're they? What's a hit man?"

Linda's still upset. Now, he distanced his body from Agam. Then make a barrier between them using his bag and Agam's bag.

"From now on, I don't want us to have any physical contact. You may see me, but you may not touch me again, period." Keto.

"What's? El, that was Vano's lawyer's idea. It's not really my idea." It started to be alibi. Maybe feel unable if you can't touch Linda at all.

"Who is Vano? I don't wanna know. Don't be so-so again," while turning your face away. His anger is still in the mountains. I don't know until when the frustration and feeling cheated is gone from his mind.

"If it's just a hug, right?"

"No."

"In depth?" Agam sighed. A little sorry for following Vano's advice.

"Page may, but not touch. Point."

"What?! El but that was ... When I kissed you, you liked it too, right?"

"No, don't like it. That's the feeling of Mr. Agam alone," he said while turning his back on Agam so that his blushing cheeks were not visible.

Honestly, yes, he likes it. Linda also misses the thin, mint-scented lips. But ... From this second Linda promised to keep her distance from Agam.

May I be strong, Linda.

The charm of Agam is terrible, the man seems to contain a charmer. Honestly, Linda has been captivated and bound.

Shhh .... As a woman who has done 'Skidipap adigidaw aw aw aw' with Agam, Linda certainly understands how aw aw aw aw and aduduh a Ben Buana Agam.

Linda shuffled, her body getting stuck on the car door. Feeling very humiliated and inferior because of the sudden desire to enjoy the physical Agam. A wild mind that is very, very dangerous.

"Linda, let's get married" he asked. Agam's hand is now stretched rubbing the top of his head.

"Sir, I told you there was no physical contact!" snapped it.

"Linda, I just touched your hair, in the hair there was no blood flow, no nervous system. It won't do anything" explained Agam.

"Anyway, I don't want to be touched, period."

"Huhh, hhhh," complained Agam, annoyed. He clenched his hand.

"Take it as punishment because you lied to me. That's reason one. The reason for both is because they do not want to add to sin anymore" Linda said. Then they turned around, now they're facing.

"I've paid those people. There's no harm." Reason back.

"I'm the loser, sir. I lost because of shock," interrupted Linda.

"And I'm a big loss, shaman alone can't? Oh El .., don't do this. Okay, I won't kiss you again. But please for a hug can be yes ...."

"No," Linda said.

"Hmm, look at it, tomorrow we go to Far Island, I will include Fatimah's doctor so that as long as your obstetrician remains in control, how?"

"What's? To the Far Island?" Linda sat down.

He let out a heavy sigh, instantly remembering the letter. Letter from his father. But only then did he say something, Agam had first thrust a cellphone at him.

"Read the email, it's an autopsy" Agam said.

"What-what?!" Her hands were trembling as she was about to pick up a cell phone.

"Simmer dong, El." Agam Timpal.

I smiled because I felt the wind. But that doesn't mean he won't take responsibility for the victim. Agam has assigned his team of lawyers, Vano Rendra Resmara and friends to conduct an investigation on the case and cooperate with a private directive.

"What?! So-so maybe my uncle is still alive?"

Linda's eyes sparkled happily, but still shed tears. I cried again, this time a happy cry.

"So, you agree that we're going home?" urge Agam.

"I'm thinking about that. Uncle ... Uncle where are you? How could the car be carried by someone else? Who's the guy?"

"Still in the research phase, El. But according to the info I got, the car belonged to your uncle."

"Yes, uncle does have a lot of cars like that."

"much? Your uncle is rich, dong."

"Not really, my uncle is a private employee at a coconut oil processing plant, but ..my uncle has a coconut plantation," Linda explained.

"Why palm?" Agam was curious.

"No, it's an ordinary coconut sir, whose tree is tall."

Linda turned back her body, for some reason her waist suddenly felt pain. Until he grimaced when his body was broken down.

"You sick?" ask Agam.

"Yes, my waist is linu. When you sit still stand."

"Want me a massage?"

"No need sir. No physical contact in any case."

"Be-well," answered Agam lazily.

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